Wuu...
The mountain wind blew past, and there still was not the slightest movement anywhere around.
Lin Xuan frowned, his eyes narrowing slightly despite himself.
He did not think his senses had been wrong.
At first, Lin Xuan had not noticed anything amiss, but as time passed, he could be certain that he had indeed fallen into a trap some old monster had meticulously laid.
Only, for some reason, the other party had kept spying from the side, with no intention of making a move.
Yet the unease in Lin Xuan's heart was gradually increasing. If this dragged on, it would bring him a hundred harms and not a single benefit.
That was why he had stopped and spoken out to probe.
However, the old fellow who had set up this game was clearly not so easy to deal with either, and still remained perfectly calm and collected.
The time it took to drink a cup of tea passed.
The scenery all around still had not changed in the slightest.
"Sigh!"
Lin Xuan sighed, a few traces of loneliness on his face. "Why must Your Excellency do this? Must you really force my hand?"
Before his words had even fallen, Lin Xuan's movements were not slow in the least. He moved, shifting forward, his right hand rising as a streak of light flew out from his sleeve.
Lin Xuan lifted his left hand and caught that streak of light in his palm. Then, without another word, he raised it high above his head and chopped down fiercely toward the ground below.
Screech...
A sharp radiance flared brilliantly. Only then did everyone see clearly that what he held in his palm was a Long Spear of ancient and simple design.
Following Lin Xuan's movement, a surge of spiritual pressure shot into